Give me two more minutes to make my memories frozen... I burst into tears, my emotions are fragmented... Can I give me time for a song... Jay Chou's songs can heal occasionally...

"Simple Love" is playing on campus, and the melody is filled with the faint smell of first love, perhaps it is fantasy, or it is expectation, anyway, it is so desirable, I really want to intoxicate it...

I care very much about us being noisy like this, I don’t know her.

The school started a basketball game between classes! Every class will play against each other! There are both men and women.

I forgot why I had to sign up for it. Maybe I wanted to challenge myself and contribute to the class, or maybe I wanted her to pay more attention to me... although, I don’t know how to play basketball.

Time ticks very quickly, and the basketball game is coming soon!

The girls played very well in basketball! Although they didn’t have a high level, they were still ranked among the top... And the boys, um...

This is a battle! A battle to defend the dignity of boys! It is also a battle to bring glory to the squad!

The game finally came! I got on the court! I don’t know if she was watching me...

The battle situation is very fierce! It is almost one-sided! Unfortunately, we are the more passive side.

Even if I can’t play, I will try my best to grab the ball! Even if I use a savage method, I will grab the ball! I thought we were already savage enough, but who knew that there were really more savages! So, it’s a pity! We lost...

When I lost, to be honest, I felt so sad and guilty, and I didn’t want us to lose like this.

But, I just lost...what should I do? I feel so frustrated!

The girls who watched outside the venue kept telling us that it was okay, just try their best. However, these comforts still couldn't stop the tears in my heart...

Where is her? Did she see my eyes wet?

She... maybe, she didn't look at me at all. But now I really want to talk to her and talk to her...

That night, I wrote a note and asked my deskmate to pass it to her deskmate and then to her. The note said that I lost tonight. I felt useless and sad...

This is the first time I have sent her a note. Perhaps this is a wonderful first and the first time to change the future.

She quickly replied to me the note, she wanted me to see it openly, and said that I was doing well.

Just a few words are better than the comfort of others, because she seems to be very important in my heart.

I finally got a little happy. Slowly, I began to write more notes to pass them to her and chat with her. As the spread came, it was a little impatient when it reached my deskmate and her deskmate. As the spread spread, rumors began to spread...

This roommate asked me if I like my sister, and the roommate asked me if I had dated my sister. In short, rumors are flying all over the world...

Apart from constantly explaining, I mean there is no, no, no...

Actually, I like this kind of scandal very much. Because, I, she, hehe...

She is still very quiet from time to time, and I think there must be some story in her heart.

I want to know, really, want to know...

If this is like, then it is like!

Who directed this scene and couldn't make a good ending?

In the youth where rumors were raging, I secretly fell in love with her, but I don’t know if she was secretly liking me in her heart. This is the charming part of youth. It seems like a dream, it seems to be real, it seems that I am thinking too much again. The little bit of throbbing makes youth a youth...

I wrote a note to her: "Now many people say that I am dating you, I hate you so much!" The subtext is, in fact, I don't hate you at all, I'm so happy!

She flew back to the note: "It's okay, whatever they say, it's enough for us to know each other. Those who are clear will clear themselves."

After reading it, I don’t know what it felt like, whether it was happy or a little disappointed, but I also flew back to the note and gave it to her: “Yes, it’s fine if we both know it.”

As time goes by, learning and life continues to change and integrate, I have more ways to understand her...

The Chinese teacher requires each of us to write a weekly diary and we must write it.

At first I really didn’t know what to write, but later I gradually felt it. Because I read the weekly diary she wrote.

As for how I can see it, in addition to the need for me to keep "exploding", of course I also need the help of my best friend. It just so happens that my best friend is her junior high school classmate, so, hahaha, I can get what I want! Brother, I am so confident!

After reading her weekly diary, I admit that I feel like I can't be happy.

The weekly diary she wrote was a bit sad and biting the words. She said that she had a good friend of the opposite sex in junior high school, which had a great influence on her. She never forgot her good friend of the opposite sex...

I also told her that I also had a good friend of the opposite sex in junior high school and I liked her very much. But later, she seemed to escape from me. Gradually, I didn’t feel anything…

She was surprised when she found out! Perhaps, this is a secret we exchanged with each other...

She has never told anyone, nor has I told anyone. Why did she say it to her? Did I do it on purpose? I don’t know, sometimes the brain and body are uncontrollable.

I said, I really hope I can be her good friend like her opposite sex. She seemed a little overwhelmed, but still, we became friends...

After becoming friends, we chatted more and more, and the number of times we flew notes also increased, which could break the Guinness record exaggeratedly!

On the sports field, I was chasing her. Because I was teasing, I became funny. Other people's rumors seemed to be getting hotter and hotter! It seemed like they were about to come true...

Many people saw that I was having sex with her so crazy, and they were curious about my relationship with her, or they believed in my date with her. If that were true, the future might be different...

The Chinese teacher also asked us to give a speech. This is really a difficult challenge!

However, my speech was pretty good because it was said by the teacher...

When I was giving a speech, I was so nervous! At the same time, I also hope to share my feelings with her.

So, the notes were busy flying around in my world and her...

Finally, it was her to give a speech!

She is a girl who feels funny, but she is quiet in the class! Fortunately, she plays with me crazy!

My age is actually a few months younger than hers, but I just want her to call me "Brother". She doesn't want to. She said, why is she older than me, but she still wants to call me "Brother". It should be that I call her "Sister"!

There is no way, because she gives people the feeling of being like a little girl who can't grow up. So, I said to her, "Because my mind is more mature than you." She was speechless...

No one has ever thought how much speechless there will be in the future.

When she gave a speech, it was so funny! It made many people in the class laugh! Also, when she gave a speech, she would sometimes look in my direction. I thought she was smiling at me. In fact, she was smiling at Muzi, which was really funny. I was self-indulgent again...

After a while, my mood was a little inappropriate. I told her that I was unhappy, but I didn't know why...

After she got to know her, she made me laugh in her own way. For example, she asked me to look out the window after class, and she quietly made a few funny expressions to me outside the window, hoping that I would be happy. I think I was really moved by her at that time to cry! No one has ever made me laugh like her, she was the first one...

But even if there is a lot of happiness between me and her, we can never escape the barriers we have to face. It seems that some minds and minds cannot be harmoniously integrated, which will misunderstand, reject, and become messy...

In this way, we had the first cold war. That is, she and I ignored each other and regarded them as strangers.

This is something I could not imagine. What I could not imagine is that there will be a first time in the Cold War, a second time, a third time... so many times... I even became the most familiar stranger...

Sometimes, I really want to ask who directed this scene that seemed to have no ending...

I had thought about not playing it anymore, but the role has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if I had a dream while sleeping, I still couldn't escape that role.

Perhaps, it is destined.
Chapter completed!